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This is the third time I’ve done it this year to be honest I feel a pride in being picked to do it but the very thought brings forward a tear. Dress uniform ironed and ready, creases sharp as a knife brasses gleaming cap badge straight its time to commemorate not a death but a soldier’s life The family, friends and fellow soldiers gather to honour a soldier who has died there has been much reflection and many have cried. The flag draped coffin, headdress and medals carried by 6 fellow soldiers all in step with military precision, a lone warrior killed, because of a politicians decision. The sharp crack of the rifles salute, the last post plays then the coffin is lowered into the ground to the bagpipes haunting sound As I march off this is when eyes fill and lips starts to quiver a solemn promise in the eyes of all present that this warrior will be remembered forever

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 5/14/2014 12:37:00 PM
Linda, Verlena thank you both for your very kind comments its sometimes hard to get the emotions that are buried on to paper. Jerry respect to you sir for doing that I am a British Army vet of 24 years service.
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Date: 5/14/2014 11:56:00 AM
Hello Tom, I love thought in this poem.. very deep...Linda
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Date: 5/13/2014 1:06:00 PM
Tom, you've verbalized this very well. I can visualize the flag proudly given to the family Well done. Verlena
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